Chapter 4 – 4. Memory (3)
Mori Takuya, no. The boy formerly known as Sato Takuya.
His life was bizarre.
No, rather than bizarre, it was a complete mess.
First of all, his parents’ relationship was far from normal.
His father was a successful company employee in his early 30s, and his mother was an ordinary housewife in her early 20s.
Just hearing that, it might seem like a typical case of a man being a scoundrel, but it was far from it.
Just four lines are enough to show how messed up this couple’s relationship was.
First, this body’s biological father, Sato Daichi, was a 30-year-old virgin who had never dated.
This body’s biological mother, Sakuragi Yuka, was a woman Daichi bought with money for the sake of his first sexual experience.
And after having some sex, Daichi, being a man, wanted to try no-condom ejaculation and ended up getting her pregnant.
The bigger problem was that the mother was only 17 years old at the time. A minor.
Just four lines were enough to understand why the family was a mess.
But the real bottom hadn’t even begun yet.
Even though the woman got pregnant, surprisingly, the man decided to take responsibility.
He wasn’t a complete piece of human garbage, but…
Considering what’s to come, he kind of was.
So, two years after the child was born, they had a wedding.
Why two years later?
Because the man was working at a good company, he delayed the marriage to further his career.
And after they got married.
At first, they lived a decent life.
Daichi, who had been a virgin, met a woman, had conversations, and got rid of his nerdy image by following his wife’s recommendations for clothes and hairstyles. Yuka, the mother, was able to live a comfortable life in a wealthy household.
Yes, if things had stayed like this, Takuya would have been born illegitimately, but he would have grown up to be a good child with loving parents. The end. But reality was a cesspool.
Our Daichi, having gained looks, confidence, and wealth, started cheating.
That was the beginning of the downfall.
At first, Yuka pretended not to know about the affair.
It was partly because Yuka didn’t truly love Daichi, but also because in Japanese society, it was somewhat acceptable for men to cheat.
If it had stayed at that level, there wouldn’t have been a problem.
But our Daichi was a man who didn’t know his limits.
He became a piece of trash who even brought women to the house where his wife lived, and eventually, Yuka couldn’t take it anymore and divorced him.
That was roughly when Takuya was five years old.
Yuka didn’t want the money or to see a son who resembled her husband, so custody went to the father, Daichi.
Daichi, who had gotten divorced, didn’t reflect on his actions. Instead, he started trying to connect with influential people.
He succeeded in remarrying.
I don’t know how he did it. He had the penalty of being divorced, but he still managed to remarry the child of an influential family. I can only describe it as amazing.
The woman he met after the divorce was Mori Ayaka.
As the child of an influential family, she was skilled in household matters and was an excellent homemaker.
Naturally, she was also good at taking care of and teaching children.
It wasn’t that Yuka couldn’t do it, but due to the difference in their families and education, the quality was bound to be different.
If Yuka was Takuya’s biological mother, Ayaka was Takuya’s spiritual mother.
They lived peacefully for another four years until Takuya turned ten.
Mori Ayaka and Daichi divorced again.
The reason is unknown. Based on Takuya’s memories…
“No. What are you talking about! It was clearly ■@!#$@$go-!”
It can be assumed that it was a split due to differences of opinion between Daichi and the family.
I don’t know the details either. I just remember Daichi’s voice, angry after receiving a phone call, from Takuya’s memories.
Anyway, Daichi, who had gotten divorced, didn’t take Takuya with him this time.
Perhaps he realized that his own child would hold him back.
So, he handed over custody of Takuya to Ayaka and went to higher places in society.
Mori Ayaka ended up taking care of a child she didn’t give birth to.
Of course, Ayaka’s family found out about this and went ballistic, telling her to abandon the child, but Ayaka refused to do so.
She was disowned by her family and kicked out of the Mori family.
And what saved me and Ayaka, who had nowhere to go, was…
“If you have nowhere else to go, why don’t you live at my place?”
It was Yuka, who was living a peaceful life in her hometown.
Yuka took Takuya and Ayaka, who were out on the streets, to her house and lived with them. That was the life of Mori Takuya.
So, why am I telling this story?
The reason is very simple.
Because…
“Takuya, is it good?”
“Yes…”
“Don’t be picky and eat this too.”
Those two were sticking to me, feeding me side dishes.
‘This is, this is too much!’
I was very uncomfortable with this situation.
Of course, it would have been uncomfortable even if it was my real mother. Imagine how it feels when mothers (?) you just met today are doing this.
It’s driving me crazy.
Moreover.
‘No, even if it’s at home, that outfit is too much!’
Even though they were mothers, their sexy figures that didn’t look like mothers were one thing, but the problem was Yuka’s outfit next to me.
The clothes she was wearing were something that modern Korean men would know very well.
It was a fashion of black dolphin shorts and a white tank top!
‘No, don’t sit like that in dolphin shorts…’
She was sitting cross-legged on the chair, and her healthy thighs and cute toes wiggling were stimulating my male instincts.
Thanks to that, I was having a terrible time.
I was already mortified that I had gotten an erection in front of my friend’s mom, but to get an erection in front of my mothers, even if it wasn’t my body.
‘If that happens again, I’m really going to run.’
If Ayaka hadn’t been wearing a neat outfit, I would have gone berserk.
‘No, but if she has that body, what would happen if she wore a provocative outfit?’
Of course, Ayaka’s figure was so amazing that even her neat clothes had considerable destructive power, but she was still better than Yuka, who was giving me primal stimulation.
I finished the meal, not knowing if the food went into my nose or my mouth, while being stuck between mothers who didn’t seem like mothers. I quickly said I was going to my room and escaped from the two mothers’ arms and ran to my room.
For reference, Takuya’s room was at the end of the hallway on the second floor.
When I arrived at the room, the scene that greeted me was a bit different from what we usually think of as a typical student’s room.
‘As expected, there are a lot of pictures, just like in my memories…’
It was a room with pictures of sexy women, presumably gravure models, plastered all over the walls.
As I entered the room, I was surprised to feel the excitement I had just felt melt away like snow.
Perhaps my instincts were telling me that this room was a safe place.
I thought so and plopped down on the bed on one side of the room.
Thud.
I lay down on the bed.
“Haa…”
As I lay on the bed, I couldn’t help but sigh.
That’s because, although I had been pretending to be calm until now, my head was honestly throbbing.
Being possessed by a game, gaining game-like abilities, and Takuya’s past.
It was all too much to take in at once.
My head was a mess.
No, there was so much more to think about.
How long did the Ero Villain series last, would Miyuki act according to the game, and most importantly.
‘Where did the soul of this body’s owner, Takuya, go?’
There were too many things to think about, from the trivial to the important.
Naturally, in this situation, I couldn’t help but sigh.
I lay on the bed for a long time, lamenting reality.
“Okay. I can’t stay like this.”
I regained my composure and started doing what I had to do.
First, I found a notebook in Takuya’s room and started writing something in Korean.
The content was, of course.
[List of Ero Villain Series and Detailed Information]
I wrote down the games I played in the Ero Villain circle.
This was a very important task that I had to do while I still remembered.
‘If there was a first scenario, there must be a next one.’
And it was likely that it was a game series made by the same circle.
Of course, just in case, I was planning to write down all the adult games I could remember.
‘I wonder how much I’ll remember…’
I wasn’t sure if I would remember everything.
So, I, who now had to live as Takuya, spent the entire night writing down the list of Ero Villain series and the characteristics of each game.
While feeling someone’s gaze watching me.
It was a truly rewarding night.
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[Each scenario may have sub-episodes.]
